Clock Watching...

Oh, Friday--you are moving way too sloooow!  Tomorrow is Saturday!  Chop, chop!  Move it, already!

Tomorrow is a busy day with a birthday party for one of Donny's old Waldorf buddies.  I'm looking forward to it and I hope he will, too.  Then Sunday is his birthday: 4 years old!  Yesterday when we got home he was very sleepy and wanted me to sit down on the couch so I could hold him on my lap.  And he didn't fit.  Those long legs of his couldn't find a place to go and I was left with the conundrum: kitten or second child.  I'm sorry but I need a small thing to pet on a regular basis.  I will hold him and squeeze him and call him George...